Man your own jackhammer, Man your battle stations
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-sits on rock- I did not realize at first that your reply was a new one made today, so I believed for a few seconds that my reply somehow had been deleted or something >_< liek what da faak nuuu. 500+

Of course, as tense as the pink eyed male was, Haku had taken it for granted that his first launch would prove unsuccessful, but he rammed into the male. There was always something that exploded in the Lilium's brain when blood reached his sensitive nostrils. It made him go into a bloodlust, something that he always actively tried to control. It would be no good with corpses at the borders. The goal was to give the male nothing but some beating to underline Haku's superiority. They disconnected slightly before the hybrid (quite quickly, in fact) decided it was his turn to have a go at Haku. The Dahlia wolf would welcome him with open arms.

The unnamed male dived towards Haku's own side this time. He let the male hit his target and stood against the weight of the blow, and when the moment was due for the trespasser's teeth to sink into Haku's flesh, the cocoa male took two quick steps to the side so that the male's neck would stretch out after its trophy, and his fangs settle on the small piece of flesh it had found in the wolf's before he pressed his body back against the other, knowing that with the power that had been behind the husky's attack, the sudden impact would hurt. The nose was a horribly sensitive thing, and if a strong enough blow hit it, it would produce both pain and running eyes, although not always blood. It was just the nerves that would scream, but it was worth it even though it caused Haku to feel his own blood run down his side.

Haku snarled as he withdrew from the male again, suddenly noticing the taste of blood in his own mouth. Indeed, it seemed he had given the male a bite mark on the shoulder at some point. Haku's hackles finally rose, his jaws hermetic, not only because of the heat of the battle, but also because he felt uncertainty roll in. The usually constant breath, deep and steady, was no longer there. Silence ruled inside the Dahlia de Mai wolf's head. He realized why he had not noticed his own fangs tear the other brute's skin, understood why his side wound did not hurt. Deadly eyes settled on the black and white secui without faltering. 'There will be blood.' Haku nodded at the voice only he could hear, agreeing. His muscles tensed and his body moved to go into close battle once again.

His blood boiled wonderfully and the taste on his tongue created the same feeling in the male as children experience on Christmas Eve. Haku raced up towards the other male, but the moment before they were to collide, he bent to the side and ducked slightly in an attempt to get under the male before he started snapping after the other man's belly, a crucial area. Haku's body twisted and his back connected to the ground, a power slide using back instead of .. feet. His legs, both front and hind lashed after living tissue while they at the same time protected himself from any hits directed at face, belly or limbs (although he could end up getting getting stomped on anyway, but that was always a risk).

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